Xiao Chen went directly back to the five-star hotel.
It wasn't until Yuan Yumei finished her meeting with the agents of the beauty cream. After the meeting, Xiao Chen drove to pick her up.
"Where have you been this morning?" Yuan Yumei asked.
"A friend invited me to play in the suburbs."
Xiao Chen actually has other friends in Yanjing?
Yuan Yumei couldn't believe it.
"Sister Yumei, where are we going now?"
"Let's go eat roast duck."
The representative of Yanjing cuisine is Yanjing roast duck. For Yanjing, it is definitely more authentic than other places.
Now Xiao Chen went to an alley in Yanjing as Yuan Yumei said.
In the process of economic development, many of the original hutongs and courtyard houses in Yanjing have been basically demolished, and now there are really not many old hutongs left.
Of course, what is left now may be demolished in the future.
Xiao Chen parked the car outside and got out of the car with Yuan Yumei.
“This roast duck restaurant is not bad.”
Yuan Yumei took Xiao Chen's hand and entered the old alley. When he was not far away, he smelled a scent.
In the morning, Xiao Chen also ate roast duck in the suburbs, but the taste was average.
Now when I come here, I find that there are not many tourists here, but the smell is still very good.
The per capita food here only costs 80 yuan, unlike Quanjude, which is not delicious and expensive.
Of course, Yuan Yumei grew up in Yanjing when she was a child, and her favorite thing was to be able to eat roast duck. The problem was that until she left Yanjing and went to Binhai City to develop, she never had such an opportunity.
It's different now, but she still likes the feeling of this old alley.
"More than ten years ago, there were many old alleys in Yanjing, but now there are fewer and fewer of them. It's a pity."
Old alleys are also a feature of Yanjing, but they are becoming increasingly rare now.
Xiao Chen had never been to Yanjing before, but had only read about it in books. Now, when he came here in person, he discovered that this place, like Binhai City, is already full of modern high-rise buildings.
Soon, the two came to this place called "Old Hutong Roast Duck" and went inside. Soon a waiter came over and invited them to sit down.
The layout still looks like the old Yanjing style.
When Xiao Chen sat down and the waitress brought the menu, Yuan Yumei discovered that in addition to the main dish Yan
In addition to Beijing roast duck and lotus leaf pancakes, there are also many new side dishes and snacks.
"Miss, what can you eat?"
The roast duck here costs 180, and the side dishes are free. As for other snacks and drinks, prices are listed above.
"Here are two roast ducks. I want your boss to cook them himself." Yuan Yumei said.
The owner of this old Hutong roast duck is a descendant of the imperial chef in the past, and the roast duck tastes really good.
The waitress took the menu and left.
"Have you ever eaten here before?"
"My mother brought me here, but she was also a poor person. She was not recognized by her family until she died." Speaking of this, Yuan Yumei didn't know what to say.
Of course, Yuan Yumei's accent has changed now. There is no trace of Yanjing's accent anymore, but more like the one from Binhai City. She may have lived with her in Binhai City for more than ten years and deliberately forgot about things here, which led to
of.
However, this time she came back, and she came back openly.
Yuan Yumei never thought about getting back what she had lost. She just wanted to regain some face for her mother.
"I want to go to pay homage to my mother tomorrow, can you go with me?" Yuan Yumei looked at him and asked.
This is when she went to Binhai City and returned here for more than ten years. Her mother was buried here in Yanjing. Indeed, she had not visited for more than ten years to pay her respects.
She felt that she was unfilial, but given the previous situation, how could she come back here?
"sure."
Not long after, the waitress brought out the two roast ducks she had just ordered. The duck fillets and duck bones had been separated.
There are spicy and non-spicy versions of this duck skeleton, and it smells delicious.
When Xiao Chen and Yuan Yumei were eating there, he found that the roast duck was indeed different from the roast duck he had eaten in the suburbs today.
By the time the two of them finished eating, it was already past seven in the evening.
After Yuan Yumei paid the bill, the two came out of the old alley roast duck restaurant.
Just when he went outside, Yuan Yumei felt that someone had been watching him.
Yuan Yumei recognized this person to death.
Of course, she originally pretended not to see it, but unexpectedly, the other party had no intention of letting him go.
"Hey, I thought it was someone, but I didn't expect it was you, bastard!"
"Isn't your son of a bitch dead? Why did you come back again?"
When this man, who looked to be in his thirties, saw Yuan Yumei,
At this time, he directly ignored Xiao Chen and cursed at Yuan Yumei.
Bastard?
The other party actually said such ugly words.
Yuan Yumei's face also became ugly. Unexpectedly, the other party did recognize her.
"Sister Yumei, who is this?"
"I didn't expect that this bastard actually has a wallet to support a pretty boy!"
The man in his thirties looked at Xiao Chen aside and cursed.
When Xiao Chen just heard the other party scolding Yuan Yumei, he knew that he could not let the other party go.
Unexpectedly, even he dared to scold him now.
He didn't talk nonsense at all and slapped Yuan Xiangdong.
Yuan Xiangdong was a little confused.
He never expected that this little bastard would dare to slap him.
"You dare to slap me?"
"Believe it or not, I dare to kill you!"
Xiao Chen slapped him again, this time knocking him to the ground.
Xiao Chen originally wanted to continue his attack, but unexpectedly, he kicked Yuan Xiangdong twice. When Yuan Xiangdong screamed in pain, Yuan Yumei hurriedly pulled Xiao Chen away.
Now that there are so many people watching here, Yuan Yumei can't let Xiao Chen continue to beat Yuan Xiangdong.
After all, the Yuan family is also a big family in Yanjing. Even though it may have declined a lot in recent years, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. The Yuan family is not something that ordinary people can afford to offend.
Yuan Yumei pulled Xiao Chen away, but Xiao Chen turned around and kicked him a few times before leaving.
This Yuan Xiangdong, he must teach him a lesson.
After exiting the alley, get in the car.
Yuan Yumei was sitting there, looking very uncomfortable, but the other party didn't say anything.
Xiao Chen drove away from here, not knowing where he was going, so he just drove casually.
When he stopped, he was outside the Fourth Ring Road.
"Sister Yumei, who was that boy just now?"
"The Yuan family."
Yuan family?
Yuan Yumei’s surname is Yuan. Is it related to Yuan Yumei?
"Who is he to you?"
"My half-brother, but when we were young, he always bullied my mother and me. He didn't take us seriously at all. It can be said that my mother's death was indirectly related to him."